Don't Fall For Me, CEO-Chapter 1025: Including Marriage?

Jennings felt that winning the first prize in the lottery would feel no different.

After snapping his fingers with excitement, he hurried to room 748.

Susan Carter returned to July Quinn’s lounge.

"That guy’s lecherous look shows he has bad intentions. Are you sure you really want to perform for him?"

July Quinn had already changed into Hanfu, with her hair adorned with various hairpins.

As for her excessively pale face, it was still covered with a veil.

At first glance, she looked no different than a fairy stepping out of an ancient painting.

Hearing Susan’s concern, she just smiled lightly, "I’m sure, and performing for him, I also have ulterior motives."

Susan: "..."

Having bad intentions and still sounding so righteous, probably only she, July Quinn, could do that.

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A few minutes later, July Quinn knocked on the door of room 748.

Jennings was already waiting there, and when he opened the door and saw the girl dressed in ancient-style clothing, his eyes were transfixed.

"So beautiful, I heard before that the veil maidens serving tea here are very pretty. I thought they’d be like the ones I’ve seen before. But today, what I’ve seen is truly extraordinary!"

Jennings was generous with his praise, but at the same time, his eyes seemed to stick to July Quinn.

July Quinn just smiled, nodded slightly to Jennings, and then stepped into the room to start making tea for him.

In the quaintly decorated room, as the fragrance of tea filled the air, the graceful girl’s delicate fingers moved smoothly among the tea sets, an indescribable beauty.

Jennings wasn’t content with sitting at a distance, so he moved a stool to sit right next to July Quinn.

"How much do you earn a month making tea here? I’ll give you ten times that. How about coming home with me to make a pot?"

Saying it was to make tea at home, Jennings’ hand had already discreetly touched July Quinn’s fair hand, his intentions clear.

But July Quinn remained unphased and calmly restrained Jennings’ wrist.

What seemed like a gentle grip caused Jennings enough pain to let go. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

"Sir, please have some respect!"

"Do you know the customer is king? Treating your king this way, you’ll lose your job."

"You can try, see if I’ll lose my job."

Unconcerned, July Quinn continued to make tea.

A bit frustrated, Jennings asked again, "It seems you have something going with this place’s owner, so he’s protecting you?"

July Quinn glanced at Jennings with disdain.

Jennings did have a decent appearance, but his mind was stuck in the confines of his class.

Protecting her because they had something going on?

Why couldn’t she be the owner here?

But July Quinn didn’t know that her disdainful look had once again sent Jennings’ blood boiling.

Born into The Marsden Family, Jennings had wealth and status beyond what most could achieve in a lifetime.

From birth, wherever he went, people would go out of their way to flatter him.

To encounter a woman like July Quinn, who genuinely looked down on him, was something he’d never experienced before.

As a collector of women’s affections, it was indeed the first time he encountered such.

The more it was like this, the more he felt he had to have her.

"Ten times isn’t enough, how about a hundred times?" Jennings continued to probe eagerly.

"Sorry, but your filthy money doesn’t interest me."

July Quinn handed a freshly brewed cup of tea to Jennings.

"Then what are you interested in? I can give you anything!"

Jennings took the tea, his gaze unabashedly examining July Quinn.

From her slender waist, to her neckline’s alabaster-like skin...

July Quinn did not shy away, allowing Jennings to look his fill, "Anything you’ll give? Including... marriage?"